If you don't agree, do it! Roll up your sleeves, empty your property and go back to the country

The sun was already high in the sky when Bai Nuo, Fang Meng, and their group drove back to the military area. Their jeeps, each one modified by Bai Nuo himself, far surpassed the performance and speed of ordinary vehicles of the era, making the ride almost imperceptible. Upon arriving at the military headquarters, the group remained energetic, giving no sign of having been awake all day and night.

After entering the military zone, the convoy headed straight for the 39th Division's administrative building. A white Phoenix sedan, sandwiched between two army-green jeeps, stood out.

"It's a joint military and police operation. This is a public security comrade who is cooperating with us in carrying out the mission. He is escorting an important suspect back for handover and needs to be registered as soon as possible!" Fang Meng, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, handed out an ID card with the public security badge printed on it and gave a brief explanation to the gate guard.

"Yes, Deputy Captain Fang!"

The young soldier saluted, took the ID and quickly registered, and couldn't help but glance at the girl in the driver's seat with curiosity.

The only daughter of Commander Zhu is not only a Peking University student, but also works in the Technical Department of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. This is no secret in the military region, but not many people have actually seen her.

The Beijing Military Region is huge, with three divisions stationed here. Many people are curious about the chief's daughter.

The young soldier standing guard today was one of them. He had originally imagined the commander's daughter to be heroic and decisive, just like the female soldiers in their field unit.

Who would have thought... that she was such a smart, cute, lovely and fair-skinned girl!

He doesn’t look very old, maybe seventeen or eighteen years old, how come he is so powerful!

The convoy restarted and drove into the military area. The sentry was still staring in a daze at the direction where the car was going away.

Fang Meng stroked the public security ID in his hand, thinking about his little girl's daily life of juggling multiple jobs and working around the clock, and then thinking about her having to go back to school in March next year, he felt even more uncomfortable.

You can't use the production team's donkey like this.

Recalling the suggestions made by the division commander and the regiment commander a few days ago, Fang Meng frowned slightly - perhaps now is a suitable opportunity.

Maybe the little girl will agree!

"Baoer, why don't you consider resuming your military status and quitting your job in the police force? Our family doesn't need that salary." He advised softly.

Bai Nuo had been incredibly busy lately. First, he'd developed a new assault rifle on a whim, then he'd been urgently called in by the police station and had been working non-stop for over half a month. Without even a couple of days' rest, he'd run into yet another mission while out shopping for New Year's goods.

More importantly - she had the idea of ​​developing new weapons, but she simply couldn't spare the time!

If you calculate it this way, the donkeys in the production team are more idle than her!

"But the bureau treats me very well, and my skills are unique in our bureau. Isn't it inappropriate to just give up like this?" Bai Nuo rarely felt a bit of conscience.

After all, she was a favorite in the Public Security Bureau. Everyone had always taken good care of her. Several senior cadres in their technical department treated her like their own nephew. And she just left like that...

"Don't worry about that," Fang Meng explained gently. "Captain Pang started having Team Three secretly look for young people with painting talent half a year ago. He was inspired by you and plans to establish a portrait artist position in the military, as well as prepare for your return.

Keeping you in the public security system is a waste of talent. Pang Tuan and the division commander have long been heartbroken, but they just haven't found the right time to transfer you back.

Criminal portrait artists are indeed scarce these days, but it's not impossible to find suitable candidates. Their skills may not be as good as yours, but as long as they have a certain level of talent, and with some training in the police department and the support of Liu Yanan and Qiu Jun, it won't be difficult to get a job.

Bai Nuo understood after hearing this.

Painting requires talent and hard work, and it is not difficult to become a qualified portrait artist.

A criminal profiler simply has an additional subject that combines criminal investigation and psychology. She has ready-made basic textbooks on hand, and she only needs to let the small system eliminate content that is beyond the current era.

Thinking about it this way, it seems to be possible. As long as we send a young painter who is talented and willing to work hard, it will be just a matter of time before he can be trained and employed.

"But will there be any problem if I suddenly appear as a soldier?" Bai Nuo still remembered that Pang Tuan had asked her to conceal her identity. His original intention was to let her be a hidden knife to cooperate with Fang Meng and wait for an opportunity to act during the mission.

"No," Fang Meng said firmly. "A few days ago, I discussed this with the regimental commander and the division commander. Originally, I placed you in the dark so that I could collaborate with you in both the light and the dark, and complete the mission more efficiently.

But your performance was too outstanding. The several major cases you helped the police solve had already made the military brass jealous. Later, you independently developed new materials and assault rifles... The division commander and the regiment commander were worried that if you continued to hide, sooner or later someone would come to poach you.

It would be better to put you out in the open, with the entire military backing you up, and see who dares to resort to shady tactics. Therefore, restoring your military status is imperative."

As soon as Bai Nuo parked the car, she turned to look at Fang Meng in surprise. Her eyebrows raised slightly, and the corners of her lips curved into a knowing smile: "It seems... someone has already taken action?"

Fang Meng took a deep breath and nodded helplessly. "There's a veteran expert in the Engineering Department who's incredibly dedicated to research. It's not so bad to say he's not a good person, but he's also devoted to serving the country. But he's also stubborn, impulsive, and always takes advantage of his seniority."

The director of the engineering department gets a headache just by seeing him. He is the typical type of person who is both unpleasant to look at and impossible to get rid of.

If that old guy hadn't spent all day in the research institute, they would have probably gotten into trouble long ago.

He saw your talent in developing new materials and insisted on having you join his research group. He even wanted you to be his student's assistant.

He felt that Commander Zhu's blocking of your joining the Engineering Department was unorganized, undisciplined, and selfish. Not only did he bypass the Minister of Engineering and go directly to the headquarters to complain, he also tried to apply for a transfer order without the Minister's knowledge. He completely disregarded your wishes and directly transferred you from the public security system to his research institute.

After hearing this, Bai Nuo was speechless.

She really couldn't understand who gave the old expert such a "good" self-image, making him think that she could be arranged and dispatched by them at will?

And there's another one coming to be his student's assistant?

Ah.

Bai Nuo tugged at the corner of his lips in a silent sneer.

Regardless of what the old expert was thinking, she was almost certain that the "student" he was talking about was definitely not a simple person.

Is he trying to take this opportunity to erode her innovative technology that has not yet been made public?

Or does he intend to utilize her talents and achievements, quietly paving the way for his own advancement, using her as a stepping stone?

No matter which one it was, it made her feel a cold disgust in her heart.

As the granddaughter of the scientific research giant Mr. Bai, what she hates most is the trick of using the banner of "scientific research" and "collective" to actually make every move cautiously and calculate personal gain.